Nylon Feet Stories

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My Daughter's Feet Ch. 10

by bardsy on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

When I woke up the next morning, Corinne was in her usual position on me. Slight change though this time; she left her thigh high white nylon stockings on, and had my penis tucked in behind her knee with her hand still on it, keeping it in place. After gently finagling myself from underneath her so I wouldn't wake her, I couldn't resist, and placed a light k...

Nylon Femdom

by BlkNYLONS on Sep 18, 2017
Fetish

This took place in 1964... A time when the fashion called for women too wear girdles, garters, and shiny ultra sheer reinforced heel and toe stockings, spike heel pumps/mules daily! A time when my fetish for nylons was young and in full bloom! A FANTASY STORY.... As she stood in her bathroom she could almost still feel his presence. Joan would know just...

Office Feet Femdom

by Andre_Sillitoe on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

"I wanted to personally meet with you, to tell you, congratulations. You've got the job," Mrs. Sheridan said as she reached out and shook my hand. She was wearing a black skirt suit and I tried not to stare too much at her figure. She was in her mid-forties with dark-chocolate brown hair and piercing blue eyes. When she first interviewed me (for a full-time...

Office Feet Femdom Ch. 02

by Andre_Sillitoe on May 15, 2019
Fetish

"You're right on time," Mrs. Sheridan said as she opened the front door. She was wearing a white silk blouse and a short black leather skirt with sheer black stockings. I kept eye contact with her and tried not to look down at her feet even though it had been more than a week since I last saw them bare, and I missed them dearly. I was carrying her dry cleani...

My Daughter's Feet Ch. 06

by bardsy on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Kayla's birthday dinner went well. My mother showed up on time, dressed to the nines as usual. My dad worked for the railroad during the depression and found my mother in South Carolina. She was 100 percent southern belle, except she didn't have a lot of money. Mom and dad lived well enough to always have money for things they needed though. Dad told me once...

Asian Girl Nylon Humiliation

by fanofpantyhose on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

(Note: A friend of mine in Hong Kong who loves wearing pantyhose, in particular in her office, recently asked me to write a story about her and her pantyhose in her office. Here is what I wrote to her.) My boss asked me to visit your company in order to negotiate a contract, and, as things go, I wound up in a meeting where you participated, among several...

Feet Molested, Pink Heels Stolen

by philgill11 on Aug 30, 2017
Fetish

This is a story of my wife's feet being fondled without consent at a party. Told in her words: I was at a party one time, everyone was dressed up because it was Christmas, and I had some taupe colored light brown pantyhose covering my size 6 feet and legs. My toes were painted hot pink and I wore a pair of pink heels to match which I left at the door when I...

Tracy and John's Nylon Photography

by TightsManUK on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish

I waited in my hotel room for Tracy and John to arrive; I was very much looking forward to photographing two very attractive people in an erotic session and was very pleased that Tracy had requested my services to do so. I had known Tracy for several years having met in a likeminded internet group discussing our mutual tights fetish and it appears her husb...

My Daughter's Feet Ch. 08

by bardsy on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

If you would ask any couple married for twenty years, most would tell you they don't have sex anymore. The rest would say they still have an active sex life, and would agree sex is no longer a chess game where you're trying to anticipate your partner's next move. Instead, sex becomes more passionate as you know without a doubt what turns your partner on. As...

My Daughter's Feet Ch. 15

by bardsy on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The next morning after retrieving my newspaper from the paper box, and so glad I gave the paperboy another gracious Christmas tip for delivery next year, I took my cup of coffee and sat down at the kitchen table. After scanning the headlines, I turned the paper over and proceeded to read from back to front. I'm so predictable like that. Meredith came down fi...